I watched Bucky after he hugged Tony. I feel jealous. I know it was necessary because the fighting would finally stop. Bucky seemed even happier than he normally did. I'm so suspicious. This is too weird.

"Hey, Bucky?" I asked. He stopped laughing and looked at me."Can I talk to you for a moment?" I asked uncertainly. He nodded and stood up, following me to the door. I led him down the hallway and stopped, crossing my arms and leaning away from him while facing him.

"What's wrong, honey?" Asked Bucky softly, looking worried.

"Why did you hug Tony?" I asked, staring at the floor.

His mouth formed the shape of a silent oh. He nodded, staring at the wall above me before sighing as he sagged to the floor. He popped his neck, his knees pulled up to his chest.

"I killed...Tony's parents. I told him this morning and when he didn't say anything, guilt started to kill me. Tony watched me closely the whole day before he pulled me aside to forgive me. He left the room and I raced after him and thanked him with a huge hug." Bucky explained. "There is nothing like what you're worried about going on between us."

I nod slowly. "Good. Thank you for knowing what I was worried about." I help him up and he snuck a kiss on my lips, taking my mind off of the elephant that was trying to get out of the room. His blue-tinted lips were surprisingly warm and soft, even if they looked like they were cracked, bleeding, and cold. His pale skin looked milk white against my lightly tanned skin. His hands were on my ass, just barely resting there, unlike how aggressive those same hands were the time we had sex before he fell off a moving train into a ravine. My hands snuck up his back, now in his shirt. He growled, snaking his tongue into my mouth. I taunted his tongue happily before he took it out of my mouth. I made an offended noise and stuck my tongue in his mouth.

He made a laughing noise deep in his chest and pulled away.

"How do you taunt me so much?" He asked. "That was a do over first kiss. My first one was loooouuuuseeeeeeyyyy." He chuckled some more. "And before you ask, I do remember all of our shared kisses and our special nights in bed together."

I couldn't help but smile at that. He had always had a great sense of humor and always knew me as I truly was.

I was surprised by how he reached up and swiped a finger across me cheek, flicking a droplet of water onto the ground. I felt my cheek. Tears ran down my face. Why though? I was happy!

Bucky kissed me again, softly this time, holding my face in his hands.